End of Summer

well, i made it out of summer semester with a 4.0 GPA, i spoke with my friend blake the other day, and he seems to believe that i can easily get over to study at Trinity college in Ireland. He told me how he was able to visit the mid east, he made up a survey. It's such a simple idea round up a couple of questions and give them to the right person and bam, you have a grant to go.... It sounds so easy and yet i doubt i would be able to do it.

it's been a while....

sorry I haven't been on lately. It's not like many even read this thing. I've been pretty busy tryng to put my life together. I have a 4.0 GPA from spring semester and hope fully i won't screw up my history class this summer. Work has been good, still boring though. I keep getting told i need to do something with history, it's getting pretty frequent now. My family however tells me i need to do something that pays. I guess they don't see the spark in my eye when i began to tell the uninitiated about Chuchulain or Finn MacCool. My history class is going pretty good, i've learned a little bit, mainly i get upset because no history book has much about the Celtic civilization. I guess i'm a rare breed.

don't read unless your bored

i'm not sure what to write, my mind right now keeps shifting from one thing to another. I like this girl, but i'm not sure if she likes me back. i guess i just want a relationship. not sure you guys want to hear me go on and on about my girl problems, but this thing is for me, so you can go to another blog. I keep going back and forth, first i think i'm close to being with her, and then i think that she doesn't really like me. i don't know.

single update

Ok, so turns out that my friend wants me to go out with his ex. I really like this girl, she is smart, funny and beautiful. We are trying to get to know each other right now. So far i have spent several days hangin out. Funny thing is i become shy with girls i like, when we hangout i have bouts where i just stare off into space thinking about her. Well it is almost time for me to go to work....

humpty dumpty

I just got done relistening to one of my favorite songs on youtube. the title is humpty dumpty, it was a poem written by James Joyce. I figured i would share the poem with you all.


Have you heard o' one Humpty Dumpty?
How he fell with a roll and a rumble
Crawled up like lord Oliver Crumble
As the boot of the magazine wall
The magazine wall, hump helmet and all

He was one time our king of the castle
Now he's kicked about like a rotten old parsnip
And from Green Street he'll be sent
By order of his worth ship
To the penal jail of Mount Joy
To the jail of Mount Joy, jail him with joy

He was for father of all things for to bother us
Slow coaches and the market contraceptive for the metropolis
Mayors milk for the sick
Seven dry Sunday's a week
Open air love and religion reform
Religion reforms, so hideous and forms

And o' why says you couldn't he menage it
I'll go bail me fine dearie mount darling
Like the bumping bullet the Cassidy's
All his butter's in his horns
His butter's in his horns, butter his horns

Sweet Pad looks to the waves washed to old Ireland
The hooker of the hammer fast Viking
And gold's cursing the day that at Blanna bay
Saw his black and tan men a war
Saw his black and tan men a war, at the Harber bar

He was jointed by Wellington's monument
O' a retorious hippo' po potomus
When some bugger let down the back strap at the omnibus
And he got his dead with of fusiliers
When he's rented his rears, give em six years

Oh he'll have a free trade gaels banned in mass meeting
For to saws that brave son of Scandinavery
And we'll berry him down in Oxmond's Town
Along with the devil and Dane's
The death and dom Dane's, and all their remains

Now all the Kings men not his horses
Could never resurrect his corpses
For there's no true spell, in Curington hell
That's able to raise a cane

dungeons and dragons part 2

ok, i shouldn't be allowed to play DnD. All of my characters are the unluckiest people there is. My rogue wound up tripping over a bannister while attacking this guy and broke his wrist.(i rolled two natural 1's on my attack, the only thing that kept me from dying was the 19 i rolled after that.) I have played with many characters and they have all met with an early demise. I had a fourth addition Palidan who died after getting hit once by a hobgoblin. My dark elf assasin came close to death because he became the potion identifier for the group(he needed a healling potion and had three random potions that were broken shoved down his throat.).

Dungeons and Dragons

SO, today i'm starting a new D&D campaign, i'm not sure what kind of character i want to play though. Maybe i should play a scholarly character gifted with a silver tongue. That's one i wouldn't mind playing, i would try to make him act like how i think Padraig Pearse acts. D&D is fun, it allows me to be more than what i am.well i gotta go get ready.